Enrico Pucci x Reader

3//𝙏𝙚𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙏𝙖𝙡𝙠

||A/n|| This story will be switching from first-person(YOUR pov) to second-person(was used in the first chapter) let me know what y'all like more! Also, right now this story takes place during 1988 before the events of SDC happened, around the same time Dio and Pucci were talking, so Pucci has known Dio longer than you. You won't be 15 forever (obvi 15 is young for a fanfic/smut) This story will eventually shift to 2011 when the events of Stone Ocean take place then from there you'll be of age! It's just important that I include a backstory on how you became associated with Dio and Pucci. And in order for this to be a Pucci x Reader, you have to be in his age group. So if you're 15 in 1988 (while Pucci was 16) that means you'll be around 38 and he'll be 39 (imo 38 isnt that old so you'll really just be as young as someone in their late 20s) Enjoy! <3

You slipped into the tub, water swallowing your whole body. It felt relaxing. Nothing beats a nice bath. You dipped your head into the water to at least try to wash anything unwanted out of your head. Dio had been kind enough not to give you anything to wash with, but a bar of unused soap.
At least it's something. You thought to yourself. Taking the bar, you started to scrub your body, not missing a single inch of skin.

After you finished washing, you rinsed and drained the tub. Watching the water swirl down and create a mini-water tornado as you dried. Dio was going to have to give you an extra pair of bra and fresh underwear, as you were not going to be wearing them for as long as you already have been.

You looked into the mirror, your reflection staring back. You gazed at your appearance. Had you aged slightly? You looked a little more mature, like you had been through an experience that gained you knowledge. You wondered... Has the Church been looking for you? Do they even care? Your relationship with them has been a rock climb. Ever since you could remember, the Church had been all you have known. You don't know your birth parents, why they left, or where they were. You didn't care though, it never bothered you. Why waste energy on people who don't care? Who abandoned you and left a Church to take care of you.

Even though you were a mischievous child, always up to no good, the Church accepted and raised you up until this point. Now sitting on the bathroom counter, you run through your childhood memories. Memories that now seemed so distant- so out of touch. You knew that fate was going to change the Y/n that you know. You were going to become different. You could sense it.

Now dry, you put on your previous clothes- they were a little... musty, you'd be sure to ask Dio to wash your clothing at least. Cleaning up the bathroom wasn't a hard task, as you hadn't made much of a mess to begin with. The water would evaporate and be gone in no time, so no need to clean up. You headed out the bathroom, admiring the interior one more time before shutting the door completely. Letting out a huff you assumed 30 minutes was around the corner.

Opening the bedroom door, you glanced out into the hallway. It was very Victorian, but also reminded you of some vampires mansion out of a movie. You shut the door behind you, and leaned against the hallways wall. Humming and waiting impatiently for Dio to await you. You heard footsteps and cocked your head in the direct of the steps.

Sure enough, it was Dio. Menacingly he walked down the hallway your way.
"Right on time. I've expected as much. Come, follow me." He announced, not stopping and expecting for you to follow behind. You nodded in response and quickly followed his lead.

Dios home was beautiful, paintings hung everywhere, he had great taste. Gold and purple molding, elegant rugs and couches, the smell of fresh flowers stained the air. He soon directed you to a large room, with two purple loveseats lined with golden fabric.
"Have a seat please."
You sat by the loveseat near a window- Why were all the windows covered by curtains? Maybe you would have to ask why. Dio brought in a platter with two cups of steaming hot tea. You honestly didn't care what kind of tea it was, just to get anything in your system would be fantastic right now. Your eyes hungrily stared at the cups. Dio sat down, laying the platter on a coffee table between the two loveseats. Taking a cup, he sipped it once, then placed the cup back down. You followed.
"As I promised, I will be answering all your questions. In exchange for your awakened power that will help me obtain Heaven."
Awakened power? What the hell was he going on about? You glared at him over your cup. He laid back one leg neatly over the other. You took a break from your tea.
"I'm not going to flood you with questions at once. But I do expect you to answer every question I ask." He hummed in response.
"Why did you seek me, Dio?" Your eyes were locked.
"I explained this before, Y/n. Fate has lead us together. That is why I followed you after you left your home. I felt drawn to you, like something was telling me that you were apart of Heaven." You set your cup down. Dio still stared at you, watching you like you were under a microscope. Like he promised, your question was answered fully. You weren't 100% pleased though with his answer. Heaven.
"Dio, what is Heaven?" You rested your head in your hands, looking at Dio for an honest answer. He didn't hesitate to answer.
"Heaven is something every human should seek. Heaven is happiness. What would you do if you knew ahead what fate has planned out for you? You wouldn't bask in wonder and worries asking when your time was going to be up. You would already know. Heaven is the ability to not have to live in constant worries and wonders."
His answer made you think. You stared off into space, thinking about his answer. Did he intend for his words to have that affect? The next question hit you.
"How do you.... obtain Heaven?"
"That's why I have brought you here. To teach you about Heaven, and how to obtain it." Dio closed his eyes taking another sip. Once he opened his eyes you asked him...
"What is this "awoken power"you spoke about?"
Dio sighed, his eyes closing once more. Suddenly, a large yellow figure appeared beside Dio. What the hell is that???
"Don't be alarmed, this is called a Stand. Only Stand users can see other Stands. When I stabbed you with an arrow, you obtained a Stand." Dios stand was the same size as him, matching his color palette, with green hearts placed along its body and in armor like apparel. It floated around Dio, submerging back into him.
"I have one?" You were in disbelief. Your hands snaked around your cheeks, hiding your lips that were slightly parted. Fate brought you to Dio, who gave you an awakened power called a Stand? You had thousands of questions. They possibly couldn't all be answered now. You'd save the ones about your "Stand" for later, as Dio said you'd be helping him obtain Heaven with your power.
"Where are we?" Your words were broken. You suffered from pure shock.
"Our precise location isn't important right now, as you will learn that later on," he pointed his long slim finger in the air, "but I will let you know we are no longer in Florida, or in America for that matter." He grinned as the last few words rolled off his tongue.
"Tomorrow night, I will begin to teach you all you need to know."
Your throat went dry. Not in Florida... not in America?!! What about the Church? What about the Sisters? What would happen if they could not find you?
"Stop worrying about your past. Fate has already decided your future."